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Friday, August 24, 2012

Canada's Only Real Enemy

Canada's Prime Minister, Harper the Hypocrite, is the true enemy of
Canada. Representing extremists and foreign resource corporations he seeks to
undo over a century of improvement and evolution (conservatives just can't
stand evolution). From our colonial roots we have fought for inclusiveness,
fairness, justice, social responsibility, and respect. He fights against them
all. relying on fear, secrecy, lies, and criminal acts he seeks to undo the
rights that we won for ourselves so that the few who fund him, and have a cushy
job waiting for him when we kick him out, can be the elite that holds their
foot on our collective neck.

His policies have one ideology - money matters more than anything else.
It is the core of all he does. He made tax havens easier places to evade paying
your fair share in taxes, if you are wealthy or a corporation that is. Even
though he says the economy is weak and there must be cuts, he helps these tax
evaders steal billions from u and then gives them tax breaks and subsidies. His
idea of growth is not societal, but individualistic and cancerous. He is
selling us all out for his own gain. He is a pure mercenary.

If not resisted, he will turn our country into an open pit mine, pitied
and reviled by the world, and Canadians into slaves for the company, with the
"right to work", just not get paid or have safe working
conditions.

No one gave us the benefits of our society - certainly no hereditary
monarch or wealthy businessman. People fought on picket lines, at protests, in
battle, and with words. They fought for healthcare. They fought for labour
rights. They fought for our freedom and the Constitution that made us a real
country. They fought for pensions. They fought for equality. They fought for a
living wage and justice. They fought for a government that represents them, not
dictates to them and exploits them. They fought for each other and they fought
for us.

We haven't finished fighting. The natives need our help. The environment
needs our help. The country needs our help. We need our help. No one else is
going to help us.

We are the source of evil and we are the source of good. Our choice is
power, but without knowledge it is limited. Without action it is impotent. We
are letting evil rule us. That makes us evil. It isn't about breaking rules.
That isn't necessarily evil. It is about causing harm, or letting it be caused,
for our own benefit or convenience. It is about hate not love; condemnation not
understanding. Good comes from love of self and others that is equal, otherwise
known as respect.

I don't hate Harper. I hate what his evil actions are doing to the
county and people that I love (and likewise for all tyrants). His hypocrisy is
harming us all. We don't need guns to fight him, just the truth, the vote, and
the willingness to make a choice and stand behind it.

The willingness to be responsible citizens and mature adults, regardless
of the inconvenience or self-sacrifice required. Self-sacrifice is the only
legitimate sacrifice. All else is evil, taking from another what you are
unwilling to give. A true leader asks it of his people when times are tough. He
doesn't try to manipulate them with lies and fear. He tries to uplift them and
give as much or more of himself. After all, “The only thing we have to
fear, is fear itself,” and those who promote it.

Good, not guns, is what we need. That is what we all are, if we choose
to be.

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The Pündi are a race from my fantasy novels, the Continuum Chronicles, an exploration of spiritual evolution theory. Appearing like us, they are really child-sized aliens cursed by their own intelligence, trapped as observers unable to share their knowledge. They often develop an individual obsessive interest.

I write and publish, not selling anything, just trying to share ideas that might profit everyone. I aim not for originality but creativity, organizing what exists to generate new associations. I'm a writer with thick glasses and autism, familiar with the struggle for clarity. Novelist, researcher, internet activist, spiritual evolutionist, and process philosopher, I believe in democratic social capitalism with a well-regulated engine of sustainable markets. As a writer, I find that most blockages tend to be improvements trying to occur to me.